Without a doubt,
this sword strike that sundered a thousand zhang of the sky,
was the fruit of Shen Changchuan's half-year of arduous cultivation.
A Tier Two Top Level Skill cultivated to the Perfection Level!
The terrifying might of this strike
made all the time and effort Shen Changchuan had invested worthwhile.
At this very moment,
anyone within the valley
could feel the chilling Sword Momentum lingering in the air, shrouding them in layers of frigid killing intent.
The very aura between heaven and earth
seemed to have been severed, layer by layer, by the Sword Momentum of this strike!
It was hard to imagine
just how terrifying it would be
to face this strike head-on!
And such power
was undoubtedly to Shen Changchuan's great satisfaction.
'A strike like this is second only to the Divine Power I currently command!'
'I fear even the Ninth Layer Cyan Wood Sword Light I unleashed back then couldn't match this blade's edge!'
